Maybe, but not in the way I hope you would.

Your heart is probably icy and black.

Sorry, I can never say that even if I could.

 

I am exposed to you like skin is to sun.

I am your slave and you are my savior.

But for you to stand back and hold the gun,

I would think you're on your worst behavior.

 

For the trees to wilt and carry

all the stress I consumed, but not because of you

but because I love you and you don't, which is a bit scary.

I favor you over anyone else and to know that makes me blue.

 

Right now, it does not stand tall.

It beats and pumps oxygen to my cells

It will not stop until you notice, talk, or call 

But what will happen when there is no oxygen to operate these love spells?

 

You've got me in a trance and I don't want to escape.

Where the grass is greener, my world is faker.

Although the love I desire will drape

across my chest and arms, I won't let you take her.

 

She is only a little girl who knows nothing better

Who knows that if love passes by her, she will take that chance

No matter how that person may be, sweet or bitter

So do not lure her with your words and do not try to enhance

 

The love that the girl desires and can feel

The love that the girl does not know

That the love girl wants is not real

and that she will learn pain is what will help her grow.